This chapter gets a bit spicy. Fair warning.
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"Hey kid, your friend needs to put his seatbelt on." The raspy voice of the uber driver broke the intense moment between the two in the backseat.
"Huh?" Yugi pulled from his thoughts by the driver repeating himself.
"Yugi, help Atemu with his seatbelt." Anzu laughed over the sound of a car honking behind them impatiently. Yugi hurriedly reached over Atemu's lap to strap him in, his fingers accidentally brushing over the crotch of his pants. Yugi nervously retracted his hands quickly, noticing Atemu shudder a little at his touch.
"Sorry.." Yugi muttered, Atemu adjusting his pants.
"It's fine Yugi, I don't know why we have to use these damn seatbelts anyway." He tried to say casually, despite Yugi noticing the blush creeping over his face.
"To keep you from dying in a car wreck. What in the world did you do when chariots crashed back in the day?" Anzu asked, the uber driving furrowing his brows at the odd conversation.
"Well, you died." Atemu said like it was the most obvious thing in the world, Yugi finally strapping his seatbelt in place quickly. Atemu let his fingers glide against the palm of Yugi's hand as it reached back over his lap, making quick flirtatious eye contact with him before quickly snapping back into a casual face. Yugi took a few purposeful deep breaths, trying to slow down his racing heart. He was thankful Anzu was too drunk to notice the not so subtle sexual tension building between the two.
Anzu rambled on the rest of the car ride to the next bar, both of the two men chiming in absently to her silly remarks trying to conceal the fact that neither were listening. It took everything in Yugi to keep his hands at his side, feeling the sway of the car ride beckoning him to kiss him with every bump. Atemu stole wicked glances at Yugi every now and then, biting his lower lip and making Yugi's heart jump.
After an excruciatingly long drive to the next bar, the trio piled out of the car. The alcohol was starting to wear off a little, Yugi felt himself coming down from his high as his feet felt steady for the first time in a few hours. His head still spun a little when he caught a glimpse of Atemu's eyes on him.
The next bar was even louder and wilder than the last, Yugi took a few shots of cheap vodka from Anzu's flask to get back into the mood. Atemu followed him, his eyes locked on Yugi as he wrapped his lips around the mouthpiece and winking as he swallowed. "Disgusting shit."
"'Mmm." Yugi growled lowly, his wide eyes narrowing a little. Without saying a word, Atemu gently whisked Yugi by the arm away as Anzu was trying to flirt her way into a few free drinks at the bar. He led Yugi to a particularly dark area of the bar as obnoxious laser lights lit up their bodies every few seconds. The loud music made them move in relative silence as they found a more deserted corner tucked away.
Suddenly, Atemu's gentle tug turned into an aggressive pull as Yugi stumbled into the dark culvert and into his embrace. Immediately, the warmth of his body against his own sent a shiver of excitement down his spine, quickly followed by a heavy shudder as Atemu nuzzled Yugi's neck with hard kisses. A moan escaped Yugi's mouth, feeling less inhibited by the second as the vodka and loud music seemed to teleport them to a place where boundaries didn't exist.
He found quickly that Atemu's sexually aggressive vibe was not one of his many exaggerations as he pushed Yugi up against the wall, kissing his jaw. He felt his hand roamed under his shirt, getting him hotter with every new touch. Yugi's eyes grew big as he brought his mouth to his, planting a soft, slightly desperate kiss there. He tasted like vodka and something sweet, Yugi leaning in more to get a better taste.
He pulled away. "Is this okay, Yugi?" He breathed into his ear. Yugi blinked a few times, nodding yes in reply. With that, Atemu went back to kissing him on his mouth, letting his hands wander. Yugi was too nervous to do anything, keeping his hands planted firmly on Atemu's hip bones. Atemu seemed to notice, taking one of Yugi's hands and placing it square over the bulge in his pants. Immediately, Yugi pulled his hand away, gasping as he broke their kiss.
Atemu looked concerned at Yugi, taking his hand. "What's wrong?" He mouthed over the sound of the bass boosting into their ears. Truthfully, nothing was wrong. In fact, this was by far the most fun Yugi had ever had in his entire life. His heart was pounding as his brain was dumping dopamine by the truckful into his bloodstream, the throbbing in his pants becoming increasingly hard to ignore. There was one small hang up though.
Over the sound of the loud music, Yugi mouthed the problem to Atemu, who wasn't able to understand.
"What?!" He yelled over the music. Yugi repeated himself.
"I can't hear you!" He yelled again, Yugi once again repeating himself, growing more embarrassed each time.
Once again Atemu could not hear him, snapping his fingers together as the music instantaneously died, the house lights illuminating them in a fluorescent glow. "What now?" Atemu asked a final time.
"I'm a virgin!"
